[The trees are so thick and so tall here that she had begun to question whether her wish was even realistic, but he's met with surprise when he carries her down another path that she hadn't seen that night when they came down here, and then up, up, until they're on top of the waterfall, where the canopies of the trees no longer stretch over them but rather, beneath them. There are still some that obstruct the view, but not enough that she can't see how the beginnings of the sunrise are already splashing the horizon with colour.
The view up here all on its own is a breathtaking spectacle. The fireflies are still out, their little lights flickering above the water as it tumbles over the edge and down into their little secret pool below, and some of the flowers and bushes glow in gentle hues of yellow and pink.]
It's beautiful...
[Although she's looking straight at him as the words tumble out on a breath, and Tifa rewards him with a kiss. She urges him to set her down so that she can spread one of the blankets out on the flat, grassy area they find—one that looks out to the distance.
She sits, and pats the spot next to her.]
Told you that you always manage to surprise me. This is perfect...
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The view up here all on its own is a breathtaking spectacle. The fireflies are still out, their little lights flickering above the water as it tumbles over the edge and down into their little secret pool below, and some of the flowers and bushes glow in gentle hues of yellow and pink.]
It's beautiful...
[Although she's looking straight at him as the words tumble out on a breath, and Tifa rewards him with a kiss. She urges him to set her down so that she can spread one of the blankets out on the flat, grassy area they find—one that looks out to the distance.
She sits, and pats the spot next to her.]
Told you that you always manage to surprise me. This is perfect...